Haunting Adeline Trigger Warnings Novels & Stories

In a blur, he was in front of them, ripping the dead deer off the table so violently it shattered the glass wall of the beach house. “What the fuck?!” he growled, voice coated in rage. My stomach twisted in knots at the scene. Blood splattered. The pungent, raw smell of dead flesh hung thick in the air. A few of his men had been feeding—right on the kitchen counter, the same damn kitchen that shared an open space with the living room. “We were only hungry… that’s all,” one of them mumbled, heads bowed low. Their fear was visible. They trembled like leaves in a storm. Of course they did—he was Abaddon, after all.

Adeline’s pov I tried not to cry again. This was something my tear ducts were used to, it was almost a routine to watch it dry up and so I sucked in the tears and thought happy thoughts. Thoughts that comprised of the good old earlier days. Looking back to the sequence of events which brought me to that house of brooding mystery, of sinister undercurrents and disturbing echoes. I sat on a wooden bench I had found as I became lost in thought all alone in the darkness.

"The great Thorne and the great Vance... fighting over a corpse. We are the descendants of monsters, Elara. There is no one coming to save us." As the oxygen plummeted, the psychological toll began to manifest. I started to see things like flashes of my mother’s smile, the smell of my father’s old study, the feeling of Alaric’s first, bruising kiss. The hallucinations were a siren song, tempting me to just close my eyes and let the darkness take me.

I asked when I noticed her looking in my direction. Adrian didn't want to talk about it. Everything still haunted him and he tried to bury everything from the moment the knife had hit my heart. I pressed him to talk about it more but every time he said a word, a haunted look took over his eyes and there was an emptiness in his mind that he couldn't get out of. He had promised me that he would work on it with me. He had said that he wanted to be rewarded with every sentence that he spoke about the situation. To turn bad things into good things. "Every time you bring up a haunted thing, I will lick you. In a place of your choosing." I promised with a smirk. That had convinced him, but then the

My eyes widened in fear, “No!” “Kill her.” He commanded. “No!” I shouted, but my body was already moving towards her. He snapped his fingers and Adeline’s eyes turned back to their usual blue. She looked at me. “Tarr, what–” her eyes fell on Vincent and all the dead bodies of the vampires on the floor. “Run!” I shouted.

Lila RENDAL" That’s horrible. As soon as I went in, the illusion of the house disappeared. Instead, I saw someone sitting in front of a grave. This whole place was a graveyard. What was the point of the house if it would disappear after? The girl was crying so badly. I pitied her, so I wanted to console her, but remember what happened with Robert. You can’t just trust anyone and expect them to give back what you gave them. Just be careful and let her be. She must have cried a lot so she must be done. Don’t go anywhere near her. « Ooooh Adelia, » she cried, « Oooh Adelia. » I couldn’t resist the temptation to console her, so I went to her. The girl was wearing a flimsy rag, she had black hair

“Adeline, come on!” Warm liquid seeps through Adeline’s clothes, and into the ground. I make quick work to press my hands as firmly as I can to the two holes in her body. The crimson liquid coats my arms in a matter of seconds, as the life drains out of her. “No, no, no. Please, say something Adie.” But Adeline stays still no matter how much I shake her. My vision blurs as my tears overflow, falling to Adeline’s cheeks, and that’s when I finally notice her eyes… lifeless and dull.

she asked, trying to keep her composure, glancing back at Adam, who had grown quiet, sensing the tension. Adeline stood in the doorway, watching as Zarek’s silhouette receded into the distance. Her heart raced with uncertainty. She turned back to Adam, who was still perched on the edge of the couch, curiosity etched on his face. Just then, Zarek’s footsteps returned, and the door swung open again. Adeline barely had time to react before he stepped inside, his presence filling the room with an unsettling air. The moment he caught sight of Adam, a predatory gleam flickered in his eyes, transforming his charming demeanor into something far more sinister.

" Adeline shouted and tried to stand, but her knees shook with a strange intensity. She fell back. "Watch how you deteriorate slowly. The wound on your back will speed up the action, and that wound will start spreading till you die in three hours. No one is coming to save you anyways. See you in hell." Poe waved, walking out of the basement. "Poe!!!!!" Adeline screamed helplessly on the ground as the door closed.

“We’re just trying to lessen the chance that that man could get; that’s why I’m asking you to keep yourself safe all the time. Baby, we don’t know what he looks like. We can’t let our guard down, and before we know it, he has already taken you.” Adeline looked down and fidgeted with her fingers. I could tell that she was thinking, judging by the crease on her forehead as her eyebrows almost reached and she closed her eyes. Then she looked at me, full of determination. “I will let Dad and Daniel know about this. Milka is a witch, so I think she’ll be able to help us with that man as well.” I smiled and nodded. “I am not going to lie,” she continued. “I was afraid for my friend's life because